I think there may be relevant records inside Daxia, but for now I have no way to obtain relevant information and data from Daxia’s most secure inner palace.
I continued my sweep in the north. Over the years, not only Xiaoqing's strength has made rapid breakthroughs, but my strength has also improved rapidly and steadily without any suppression.
With no shortage of relevant cultivation resources, my strength has advanced by leaps and bounds, and in these eight years, I have reached the pinnacle of the Grandmaster realm.
He is already a truly top-level powerhouse in this world, and can even display some of the abilities of a Martial Saint in many cases.
I am stronger than many people think, many times stronger.
It is definitely not someone that an ordinary person can easily provoke.
The situation in the north is indeed very complicated, the surrounding tribes live very scattered, and the overall environment is quite harsh. However, if you are really determined to clear this area, and it is led by a Martial Saint-level figure, it is not as difficult as imagined.
The real problem lies with those strange temple-like existences and that strange space.
I feel that there are many problems in this world, but there are not many solutions at the moment.
That kind of strange existence is difficult to erase. A single wisp of their divine consciousness can cause great harm to the local area and bring a heavy blow to my army and many of my subordinates.
What I can do more is to withdraw the corresponding troops and not go too deep into the heart of the barbarians.
Because that would result in a massive loss of troops and cause me great harm.
What I did was to conduct relevant sweeps in this area, and then immediately retreat after obtaining the relevant resources, in order to weaken the strength of the northern barbarians from another perspective. After all, they are also living creatures.
They also need to practice cultivation. Without the relevant resources for cultivation, even if their physique is naturally better than that of ordinary people, their acquired growth potential is very weak and they cannot cause much harm to us.
It took the Northern Barbarians more than a year, almost two years, to finally memorize the entire map of the Northern Barbarians and the location of the temple.
And just after this situation, the year 835 of the Great Xia calendar arrived.
There wasn't much news coming from Kyoto, but there was a vague reaction.
I knew there must be something wrong with the emperor of Daxia.
Jingjia has a problem.
I don’t know how big his problem is, or how troublesome it is, but I know that the shadows of the entire world will be a little different.
The Illuminati received messages from both the eldest prince and the third prince at the same time. The content of the messages was quite clear, and they were told to develop vigorously without too many concerns.
Both the Third Prince and the First Prince believed that they needed strong support.
The Illuminati became the top priority they needed to fight for.
My state of decluttering was still relatively calm, but both sides seemed less so.
I took the initiative to mention that there might be some problems in the Land of the Rising Sun, including some traces of gods, and wanted to get the relevant information from Kyoto. I had made such calls several times in the past, but there was no response.
Now, both the eldest prince and the third prince reacted at the same time.
It didn't take long before I got some of the information.
Gods, those are the traces left by the figures worshipped in the many temples on this land before the founding of Daxia.
They are quite special and have always existed between heaven and earth. Unlike normal practitioners, they seem to survive by relying on strange incense or the power of faith.
There are basically no records of their cultivation, but each of them is very strong.
As long as people burn incense and worship Buddha in temples on time and provide corresponding faith, many gods will give them relevant blessings.
Before the founding of Daxia, such gods were everywhere.
However, the Taizu of Daxia felt that this process was too foolish, so he allowed many characters to truly stand up.
Together with many top martial arts figures, they launched a unique attack on many temples, felling mountains and destroying temples. Only those who abide by the laws of Daxia can truly survive.
Then there was a burst of praise for the Taizu of Daxia, but the specific methods of practicing the gods and the related characteristics of the gods were not recorded in the information.
I felt helpless, but there wasn't much I could do.
Kyoto is still Kyoto after all. With my strength, I can go straight into the library of Kyoto to look for relevant information. Not to mention that my whereabouts will be exposed, even if it is not exposed, it will take too much time to find what I want in the vast amount of information.
I could only wait silently. I wanted to go to Kyoto in person to inquire about the specific situation.
But something suddenly happened in the Land of the Rising Sun. Some people who stayed behind in the Land of the Rising Sun sent me messages saying that something was wrong in the Land of the Rising Sun.
It seemed to be related to the original gods, so I hesitated for a moment and did not go directly to Kyoto, but went to the Land of the Rising Sun first.
When I went to the Land of the Rising Sun, there were no major problems, but when I was on the entire island, I had an inexplicable feeling.
There was nothing unusual about the people around me, but the overall situation was a little wrong, just like when one of my brothers once set foot on the Land of the Rising Sun and encountered the Night Parade of a Hundred Demons and the strange ghost fog.
The people are still the same people, and the world is still the same world, but it seems as if they are all added with a strange and weird filter, which gives people a very weird feeling.
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